Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His rusty crest is lengthy. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rivaan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rivaan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 70 pp. Red spinel (40 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.